I will deny the evidence standing before me
If it can't be, then I just don't want to see it
Why should I know what I won't be able to change?
I will try to expect the impossible from you
If you can't give it to me - please just be gone
Why should I listen to what you have to tell me?
Love is a bourgeois construct,
a medieval invention,
a hysterical fairytale.
Never again! Never again!
Never again shall I believe such a delirious fantasy!
Party in hell
they're celebrating the deterioration of another heart,
the disappointment of a first love story
which became "I hate you"
The end of a dream
which ends up in resignation and disappointment,
the damnation,
angel of sorrow who became a demon.
Today I want to erase the mistake which came after admitting
weakness, necessity,
not learning how to deal with my loneliness
Today I don't want to play by hiding in an ideal world,
which will come to an end, will collapse,
and will drag me to what's not real
Party in hell
they're celebrating the deterioration of another heart,
the disappointment of a first love story
which became "I hate you"
The end of a dream
which ends up in resignation and disappointment,
the damnation,
angel of sorrow who became a demon.
Once more, I will deny the evidence standing before me
If it can't be, then I just don't want to see it
Why should I know what I won't... be able... to change?
Love is a bourgeois construct,
a medieval invention,
a hysterical fairytale.
Never again! Never again!
Never again shall I believe such a delirious fantasy!
Party in hell
they're celebrating the deterioration of another heart,
the disappointment of a first love story
which became "I hate you"
The end of a dream
which ends up in resignation and disappointment,
the damnation,
angel of sorrow who became a demon.